Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

Daluotian, in the Bajing Palace!

Laozi and Xuandu were both silent.

The two men looked in the direction of Shushan Sword Sect with sinister eyes and faces as gloomy as water.

Face!

A naked slap in the face!

Just before this, I made a solemn promise.

After this, he would not only be able to destroy Shushan, but also take the Kongtong Seal, the Wahuang Sword and other treasures into his possession.

By then, he will be able to enthrone Xuandu to the supreme position among the human race.

But now, those lofty words are like a hard slap in my face.

After a long while, Xuan Du said sadly:

"Master, after this incident, Gu Changqing's reputation has become even more prosperous."

After hearing Xuan Du's words, Laozi also looked unhappy.

"Hmph, you say?"

"Don't I know?"

At this point, all I can do is feel helpless and furious.

Even towards his only disciple, he was full of anger.

Something that doesn’t live up to expectations!

If you could have half of Gu Changqing's talent and accomplishment, why would the human religion be in such a state of decline?

However, Lao Tzu is a saint after all.

After a moment, he calmed down.

He knew that it was useless to blame Xuan Du.

After all, Gu Changqing was too evil, and was rarely seen in history.

After thinking for a moment, Laozi continued:

"When there is an opportunity, maybe I should go to Jiejiao and have another trip..."

Lao Tzu muttered to himself.

He thought to himself.

It seems impossible to control the destiny of the human race alone now.

Moreover, today, Tongtian also felt great disgust towards himself.

Let's see whether the relationship between the two religions can be eased a little.

If possible, maybe I could even share some of the human race's luck from Gu Changqing.

This is also my helpless and second-best idea.

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of the human race and fell into deep thought.

......

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace!

At this time, Yuanshi, the Twelve Golden Immortals and others were even more shocked and talked about it.

"Humph, that Gu Changqing is really arrogant!"

"Master Laozi and Master Yuanshi spoke one after another, but neither of them could make him feel intimidated."

"Who else can suppress this kid?!"

The Twelve Golden Immortals spoke at once, looking indignant.

It’s more like being angry out of shame than being filled with righteous indignation!

Throughout the ages, who has dared to disrespect the saints? !

A saint only needs one word and everyone respects him.

But Gu Changqing is so amazing.

He resisted the threats from the two great saints, Laozi and Yuanshi, and actually changed his fate against the will of heaven, allowing the human race to escape a catastrophe once again.

The Twelve Golden Immortals asked themselves honestly that they absolutely could not accomplish such a feat.

Although they are of the same generation, Gu Changqing's level is far beyond their reach.

Therefore, the Twelve Golden Immortals were so jealous that they were unrecognizable!

After hearing what everyone said, Yuanshi's already ugly expression became even gloomier.

Isn't this just rubbing salt into his wounds? !

Yuanshi's initial words were full of confidence and overwhelming pressure.

But in the end, it started well but ended badly.

But he was so frightened by Nuwa's words that he dared not take any action.

It can be said that Yuanshi’s so-called “threat” is nothing but a joke in the eyes of all living beings.

After a long time, Yuanshi was so angry that he slapped the saint's throne, and the sound was deafening.

"Bastard!"

"One day, I will grind Gu Changqing to dust!"

Yuanshi's face was ferocious and he said this while gritting his teeth.

An astonishing chill spread throughout the Yuxu Palace and lingered for a long time.

......

the other side!

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun did not react as violently as Laozi and Yuanshi.

On the contrary, there was only deep solemnity and awe in his eyes.

"What a great Gu Changqing!"

"It seems that ordinary means are simply unable to suppress this boy."

"Does it mean that I am asked to personally take action to eliminate these anomalies?"

Hongjun pondered and muttered to himself.

Having said that, he naturally wouldn't act rashly right away.

As a saint, he is also the spokesperson for Heaven.

Hongjun's methods are absolutely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly had an idea.

"If I could control the power of Heaven's punishment!"

"Eliminating this boy is a piece of cake!"

Not bad!

Hongjun suddenly thought of the legendary power of heavenly punishment.

It is said that it represents the most outrageous and tyrannical power of heaven, and is also a power that makes all living beings change color at the mere mention of it.

Curse!

As the name suggests, it is a punishment of heavenly level!

If one could master these means, one could summon an eye of divine punishment.

Under one glance of his eyes, no matter how high your cultivation level is or how powerful you are, you will be wiped out in an instant and cease to exist.

Moreover, for creatures below the level of saints, both their body and soul will be destroyed, and there will never be the slightest chance of resurrection.

However, Hongjun now has limited power over the way of heaven and has not yet cultivated such earth-shattering methods.

At this moment, Hongjun slowly withdrew his gaze and no longer paid attention to the movements between heaven and earth.

Instead, he went into seclusion.

He must do everything he can to strengthen his cultivation and increase the authority over the Heavenly Dao that he controls.

One day, I will surely be able to cultivate the great power of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment.

"Hmph, Gu Changqing, by then..."

"Your death is approaching."

Finally, Hongjun sneered.

The huge Zixiao Palace also returned to its eternal peace and silence.

......

Flood!

Western Heaven and Earth, Mount Sumeru!

This is the place where the two saints Jie Yin and Zhunti are located.

The entire Mount Sumeru is extremely huge, immeasurable, and rises straight into the sky.

On the mountainside, there are endless stars circulating and fairy light bursting, mysterious and magical.

At this moment, Jie Yin and Zhunti were both sitting on the twelve-level golden lotus of merit.

The mysterious light of merit was so vast that it illuminated the bodies of both of them, making them look radiant and majestic.

The two of them were also looking towards the direction of the eastern world.

Or to be more precise, he saw the scene in which Tongtian announced his domineering attitude to all living beings and intimidated Laozi Yuanshi.

"Haha, okay, okay!"

"The Three Pure Ones have become estranged, and the Eastern world is no longer a solid block!"

"Perhaps, this is the opportunity I've been waiting for..."

Zhunti said so with a sly laugh.

His eyes were full of gloating.

If there were anyone in the world who most wanted to see the Three Pure Ones split up, or even become enemies, it would undoubtedly be Jie Yin and Zhunti.

After all, the West is barren and desolate.

Even the spiritual veins were once detonated by Luohou in a fit of rage.

This makes Jie Yin Zhunti the most "poor and destitute" among all the saints in Xuanmen.

The opportunities are shallow and the fortunes are poor!

Today, the Three Pure Ones are no longer as close as they once were.

Perhaps, their Western religion will have a chance to plan and plunder the fortune and merits of the Eastern world.

After hearing what Zhunti said, Jie Yin, who had his eyes closed, woke up from his meditation.

He was obviously more cruel than Zhunti, and at this moment he spoke sinisterly:

"Haha, if I could convert Gu Changqing to my Western Religion."

"I wonder... can the West take advantage of this to soar to the sky?!"